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When I walked out in front of them in only my bikini, all eyes were on me. They were drinking me in like I was an expensive, fine wine.
An omega could get used to this kind of attention.
Serenity
Once they anchored the boat, Sawyer took Amos, Silas, Jackson, and me to shore. The small boat could only fit a few of us and they weren't willing to leave just one man behind to keep an eye on the yacht. The guys were not kidding about the beach side bars. The place was wild already and it was just barely seven. The sun was almost down and the lights and music were going strong.
"This means dancing, doesn't it?" Silas groaned. "I'm terrible at it."
"You never care after a few shots," Amos pointed out with a chuckle. "Need I remind you of Halloween three years ago."
Silas groaned. "It was one table dance, that's all."
"Well, I'm the designated driver in this situation, drink up," Sawyer said. "First round’s on me, what do we want?"
We put in our orders and he disappeared into the crowd. He came back with an entire tray of drinks, an array of shots and one mixed drink for me. Sawyer passed them out and stepped back as we clinked our glasses together. My eyes lingered on him, afraid he'd feel left out but he just gave me a wink.
"Don't worry about me, I'm enjoying the view."
My eyes flew open wide as I took a long pull of my drink. The alcohol level was insane, my tongue was burning and I nearly choked. Clearly, they weren't shy with the booze at this bar. By the time I finished just one drink I'd be drunk.
As I nursed my drink I took in the crowd. Everyone was dressed like we were, swimsuits or tight-fitting dresses that left little to the imagination. A live band was playing, the mix of rock and island music pulsing in the night. On the opposite side of the beach from the dancers was a roaring bonfire that added a glow to the approaching night.
"Come on, let's go check out the bonfire for a minute," Amos urged, pulling us over. Sawyer had already disappeared again for another round of drinks while I settled on the warm sand far enough away from the fire to be comfortable. The warmth of the flames mixing with the breeze from the ocean was pure heaven. Here it was hard to imagine a whole life away from this. I wanted to freeze it and soak it in, enjoy every second with my mates without the threats hanging over our heads.
Amos must have sensed my mood, scooting in behind me so I could rest my head against his chest. He let out a soft, rumbling purr that only relaxed me further. Between this and the alcohol, they'd have to drag me back to the yacht.
The other guys joked around and chatted with each other, everyone at ease. It was nice to spend time with the four of them. Sometimes, I got overwhelmed with all of my mates at once. At least they were never afraid to give me the time I needed one on one with each other. Oddly, it wasn't like Ellie had predicted. They didn't branch off in the usual groups but formed new ones. Amos and Isaac were quickly becoming friends. Jackson and Sawyer were delving into a new relationship. Oaks and Silas have been cooking together. They were getting to know each other as much as I was getting to know them. This is what a mature pack should look like.
Fuck, how did I get this lucky?
"Here you go, sunshine," Sawyer offered as he dropped next to me, pressing a fresh drink in my hand. It was different this time and he winked at me. "I told them to make this one a little less potent."
"Thank you," I said with a relieved sigh. "I know how to handle my liquor but they don't hold back here."
"They never do," he agreed. "Drunk tourists are willing to spend more money, right?"
"Good point," I said as I looked over the crowd. Everyone was having a good time, a few even passed out on the lawn chairs sprinkled through the area.
After draining my second glass I handed it over and took Silas and Jackson's hands, pulling them out to the dance floor. Amos and Sawyer followed us without a complaint.
I closed my eyes and let the music wash over me, moving my body to the beat without a care in the world. I could feel them against me, matching the rhythm and creating a spell around us that was more intoxicating than the drink. Warmth flowed through me and slick pooled between my thighs as I bathed in their scents and natural musk.
"I think our omega needs some relief," Amos husked. The dance floor was so busy no one gave us a second look as they moved in closer, blocking me off from the crowd. Amos's hand skimmed the thin fabric of my bikini before pushing it aside and plunging his finger inside of me.
He worked me over as I continued to dance, my composure waving and body shaking as my head fell back, resting on Silas who was now holding me steady.
The moment my orgasm hit me I bit down on my lip hard enough that it started to bleed. Sawyer moved forward, pulling my lip free and crushing his mouth to mine, swallowing my cries so no one knew what we were up to. My legs were jelly but they held me up.
The wave of euphoria that hit me between my orgasm and alcohol was enough to leave me spinning.
When the heat growing between us became too much, Jackson took my hand and pulled me away. He stopped at the bar, ordering two waters and making sure I drank mine before handing the other to Silas who was nearly as drunk as I was.
Amos and Jackson were holding their liquor far better than we were.
The alpha led us back to our spot in the sand, keeping an eye on us while Jackson and Sawyer went back to the dance floor. By the time they came back, they were both hard and sweaty. Sawyer's eyes locked onto mine and he dropped down in the sand next to me, fingers trailing over my hip and eyes searching mine.
"Feeling alright?"
